Zhan Shen: Mental illness? Please call me the God of Mystery!

Peace Office,

"Hmm?"

"What, the Masked Team has been here for half an hour?"

Wu Xiangnan was sitting on a leather chair and talking on the phone, frowning.

Hongying also came over and looked at Wu Xiangnan strangely, with a puzzled look on her face.

"Hey, the Masked Team is very busy every day, maybe they just received some emergency. The frequency band you are communicating on is not as timely as their emergency tasks." Wen Qimo said.

"Captain Wu, you're late."

Si Xiaonan also nodded: "The special teams are indeed very busy, and the four special teams have their own division of labor."

"Team 001 [Heroic Spirit] is the guardian of national destiny, and Team 002 [Psychic] is responsible for hunting down the Ancient God Church and other super-high-risk and vicious superpowers. Team 003 [Phoenix] is responsible for clearing out foreign mysteries that have infiltrated the country."

"Team 004 [Mask] has a lot of work to do."

"It's to clear out powerful mysteries from all over the country, so it's normal for them to be busy."

Wu Xiangnan hung up the phone, and a bad premonition surged in his heart.

I can't say it, I feel creepy.

What happened these two days... What happened recently...

It seems that since I met that mentally ill Su Yi, I have been absent-minded and powerless... Some...

Hmm?

Su Yi!

"Oh my god!"

"It's bad!" Wu Xiangnan's face suddenly changed,

"The Masked Team went to the lair of the mentally ill!"

"Old Zhao!"

"Old Zhao!"

Wu Xiangnan's eyes widened and he found that Zhao Kongcheng had drooled all over the sofa.

He hurried over to push Zhao Kongcheng,

"Fuck Old Zhao!"

"Where's Su Yi!"

"Ah... um..." Zhao Kongcheng was half asleep, half awake, "Su what..."

"Old Zhao!"

Seeing Wu Xiangnan so anxious, Hongying and others were also stunned, and seemed to react.

"Open it for me!" Wu Xiangnan grabbed Zhao Kongcheng's mobile phone.

"Oh..." Zhao Kongcheng wiped his saliva.

"Oh, mentally ill, he's still sleeping, look..."

For a moment,

Zhao Kongcheng's eyes, which were still hazy just now, widened in an instant, and he was suddenly very sober!

The bed in Su Yi's room was indeed bulging, as if someone was sleeping there.

But there are 5 people on the split-screen surveillance in the hall.

Three of them are wearing masks and look intimidating without anger.

A young man and one of the masked people are sitting on one side of the divination table.

And the person on the main seat of the divination table is dressed elegantly and mysteriously, gently turning over the tarot cards and seems to be saying something.

Who else could that person be if not Su Yi...

"Zhao Kongcheng!"

Wu Xiangnan's voice is full of anger.

No one expected that Wu Xiangnan would be so irritable.

This is totally unlike his usual steady self.

They all came over to watch the excitement.

After seeing the surveillance,

Hongying, Si Xiaonan, Wen Qimo were all stunned, and even Leng Xuan's mouth twitched.

At this time,

Chen Muye was also attracted by the movement in the hall and walked out of the captain's room.

Looking at the quiet hall, he frowned and walked towards the place where everyone gathered.

"What's wrong?"

Then he moved his head closer to take a look.

He was also stunned on the spot.

Huh?

"No, look, why is there someone farming in the backyard?" Si Xiaonan said silently.

"Don't tell me... there's another person meditating in the attic..." Hongying never closed her mouth.

"..."

"It's over... it's all over..." Wu Xiangnan muttered to himself,

After all, he was once the deputy captain of the fifth special team,

Now other special teams come to 136, but they are so embarrassed.

They didn't see the spirit of the 136 team, but saw a mental patient...

Why was he so angry? It was because Wu Xiangnan had long regarded "Su Yi" as one of his own in the 136 team.

It's naturally uncomfortable for outsiders to see the unbearable side of their own people.

Su Yi's strong charm when he was fortune-telling,

convinced him,

and what he said was really the secret in his heart, and he could even calculate things related to God.

It would be great if such a person was not a mental patient, but unfortunately... he is.

But even if he is,

Wu Xiangnan also thinks Su Yi is qualified to join Team 136.

He has a clean background, special abilities, and no problems except mental illness.

Everyone's faces were not very good,

Especially Chen Muye, his face was as gloomy as water.

"Zhao Kongcheng! I told you to keep an eye on him, and this is how you keep an eye on him?"

"You'd better explain to me now why all the Masked Team went to him!"

Zhao Kongcheng opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but couldn't say a word.

It's so bitter!

I just know it's so bitter!This kid is going to cause trouble for me.

You said you would sleep, so you sleep.

How did the "Mask Team" sleep in your house?

What are you doing?

Are you really here to attract customers?

"I..."

"What should I do now..." Zhao Kongcheng wanted to cry but had no tears. The vacation he might have had because of this kid was definitely ruined again...

It's really a case of being crazy, and a case of being crazy!

"What else can I do? Hurry up and bring him back..." Wen Qimo's face was full of disbelief.

"Look, in just a short while, one member of the Mask Team has been so angry that he has to meditate, and the other one is venting his emotions directly in the farmland!"

"Oh my god! Look at the farmland, the hoes are hoeing, how much hatred must there be!" Hongying couldn't help but say.

"Hurry up!"

"How will they look at our team!"

"It's over..."

"No, it's not over yet..." Si Xiaonan shook his head slowly.

"It's not over yet?" Zhao Kongcheng was a little upset.

"Turn up the volume, he seems to be fortune-telling for the Masked Team." Si Xiaonan said.

Wu Xiangnan and Chen Muye's eyes lit up at the same time.

"Yes, it's not over yet!"

"Turn it up!"

"This..." Zhao Kongcheng saw their serious expressions and hurriedly turned up the volume.

...

Wang Mian: "What is your Forbidden Ruins..."

Su Yi: "I'm just a fortune-teller..."

...

"Su Yi's mental illness may not be exposed..." Si Xiaonan said.

"It took us several times to determine whether Su Yi is mentally ill." Wu Xiangnan nodded, and hope ignited in his heart.

"Forget it, end this farce, go and bring them here." Chen Muye thought about it and sighed.

"No!" Wu Xiangnan stopped immediately.

"No!"

This was also the first time Wu Xiangnan denied and refuted the opinion of the captain Chen Muye.

Everyone was slightly stunned, and they also stood on Wu Xiangnan's side.

"Yes, we can't be looked down upon by the special team!" Hongying said affirmatively.

Wu Xiangnan had a firm belief in his heart.

Our 136th team must not be inferior to their special team!

"As long as he is not found to be mentally ill, then he is not mentally ill!" Wu Xiangnan continued.

"Even as long as Su Yi maintains the personality of a fortune teller and really predicts something for them...shows his strength..."

"Then we will seize the opportunity and take the masked team away!"

After Wu Xiangnan finished speaking, everyone thought about it.

If Su Yi really predicts something,

then their 136th team will be more impressive,

because it must be said that apart from mental illness, Su Yi's predictions are still very interesting.

Except for those future deaths and sacrifices, he really calculated the rest.

Everyone also knows that

it is inevitable to invite such a person to join the 136th team, unless his mental illness is extremely serious.

Chen Muye smiled bitterly. He knew what Wu Xiangnan was insisting on.

He shook his head immediately.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

"I hope... he won't go crazy..."

Chen Muye thought of what Su Yi had done to him before, and he smiled bitterly.

I hope so...

At this time,

no one spoke anymore,

but listened carefully to the conversation between Su Yi and others,

hoping that Su Yi wouldn't go crazy suddenly and tell fortunes for them...

The tense atmosphere was pervasive, with Wu Xiangnan being the most nervous.

Everyone's heads were on a small screen...

...

Tarot Master,

Wang Mian raised his hand,

signaling Xuanwo and Tianping to stay calm.

Then he stood up, moved a chair and sat next to Lin Qiye, staring straight at Su Yi,

"Su Yi."

"What is your forbidden ruins?"

Su Yi had no expression on his face, and with a flick of his slender fingers, a brand new black and silver tarot card appeared on the table.

"I'm just a fortune teller..."